And all night music on the radio
But there’s nothing here
To take my mind off you
I toss and turn in bed
Shadows of your voice
Dance inside my head
and there’s nothing here
To take my mind off you...
And I can cross the dessert
I can cross the sea
Hide in another country
But your ghost’s still chasing me
And I could gamble with the devil
I could steal an angels wings
But I just go around in circles
Back to the same old things...
The late night talk show
And a crowded city under the moon glow
And there’s nothing here
To take my mind off you
I could pour another drink
And loose myself in the haze
Until I cannot think
But there’s nothing here
To take my mind off you...
And I could cross the dessert
And I could cross the sea
I could climb a mountain
But your ghost’s still chasing me
And I don’t want to loose you
And I don’t want to forget
So haunt me if you want me
I can’t let go of you yet...
2 comments:
It fits nicely as a song, I think. Are you musical?
yes... but it's better with the music in your own mind...
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